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Verse 1
(E minor) (Fuckin' (C major) (E minor)
Beat Execz, nigga)
(Slime) yeah (C major)
(Slatt)
Verse 2
Ohh
(E minor) Before I die I (C major) send my
prayers up to Heaven
I take the blame for my trials
I've been livin' too reckless
Run down and (E minor) shoot him in his shit,
no, he ain't (C major) gotta come test me
I got this carbon in the car
and I'm a convicted felon
I got this (E minor) carbon in the car and I'm a
convicted felon (baow)
(C major) I'm livin' on the main stage and
all my youngins be steppin'
I'm on the road (E minor) with Baby Joe,
months ago he was (C major) my celly
He got a Tec up in this bitch,
it's cocked and loaded and ready
He still (E minor) a run up in yo' shit and take
it all if you let (C major) him (yeah)
These niggas pussy as a bitch,
but once they throw it I catch it (bitch)
Up with (E minor) the Glock in front the club and, bitch,
I'm (C major) sending a message (baow, baow)
And I'ma die behind this shit,
at least I know where I'm headed (E minor)
Fuck a hand, hold yo' own,
ain't (C major) never break the code
For that cell, I stood alone, bitch,
now tell me who gon' fold?
(E minor) I admit, it left me cold,
fucking (C major) 'round with these hoes
Need a one who down,
just to be up that bitch a sell her (E minor) soul
Money take over,
walk through the valley with crack (C major) addicts
Jania tatted, gun on my side,
survivor tactic (E minor) s
Counted up eighty bands,
ain't finish (C major) school, no mathematics
No, we don't pick and choose,
he break the rules, we let him (E minor) have it

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Verse 3
To all my niggas dead and gone,
I'ma (C major) tell you I love you (love you)
I keep the chrome 'cause, bitch,
you know I don't trust you
Steady (E minor) be riding around,
you (C major) know how me and my thugs do
Steady callin' my phone sayin'
these niggas won't touch you
Verse 4
Every (E minor) nigga with me got a stick
might think that we purging
And (C major) we ready for to go get off in
some shit like it's urgent
Quarter- (E minor) mil lion dollar car parked
on the block and I swerve (C major) it
Nigga said that he want smoke behind
who shot? I ain't heard it
(I ain't (E minor) heard it, bitch)
I'm ready 'fore to hear
them words I drop a (C major) bag on 'em
All my niggas moving on my word
and they gon' smash on em
(E minor) Ain't come and look for you myself
be (C major) cause I'm chasing money
But if you ever run into me
that's your ass
To all (E minor) my
Verse 5
niggas dead and gone,
I'ma tell you I love (C major) you (love you)
I keep the chrome 'cause, bitch,
you know I don't trust you
Steady (E minor) be riding around,
you know how me and (C major) my thugs do
Steady callin' my phone sayin'
these niggas won't touch you
Verse 6
To all my (E minor) niggas dead and (C major) gone,
I'ma tell you (E minor) I love you
(C major) I keep the chrome 'cause, bitch,
you know I don't trust you
Steady (E minor) be riding around,
you know how me and (C major) my thugs do
Outro 1
Steady callin' my phone sayin' these niggas won't touch you (E minor)
(C major)
(E minor) (C major) (D major)
(E minor) (C major) (E minor) (C major)
(E minor) (C major)
(E minor) (C major) (E minor) (C major)
(E minor) (C major)
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